February 28, 2008
Masking my anger
I hide behind a smile, a laugh, a fleeting hug.
Trying to remember
The stories, the reason, the truth.

I watch from above
Wondering, guessing, hoping.
Studying each moment,
Searching for answers, reasons, the truth.

Nothing is happening
I feel a fool, tired, frustrated
No secrets were divulged.
The end of this saga, reasons, and the truth
Evade me still.

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